At the beginning, Ye Jing just used it as a teaching exam, or a word game for father and son to improve each other, but his self-esteem was hit by Ye Chunqiu's criticism. Is it embarrassing to lose my son?

Ye Jing made up his mind to think carefully about it so that his son could look at him with admiration.

So Ye Jing fell into a state of forgetting to eat and sleep again.

Ye Chunqiu obviously would not disturb Ye Jing. He has a wide range of hobbies, such as running script, practicing swordsmanship, and occasionally walking in the courtyard. People can't always hold it in. However, now, he is even more annoying in the Ye family. Even the little girls who had a crush on Ye Chunqiu at first and couldn't help but throw their eyes to Ye Chunqiu secretly, now they all looked stern.

"This young master of Hexi is not a good person. It is said that he is good at eating, drinking, gamblers, and the master is so mean. He is so mean that he is still bedridden."

"Hmph, it is said that he is still ignorant. Look at him, he is a good scholar and practices swords early in the morning."

In the past, everyone thought that this handsome young man was very good at practicing swordsmanship, but now it seems to have become a crime.

"You know people, but not your heart. Look at the roses in the anterior courtyard, although they are beautiful, they have thorns and are about to stab people."

Ye Chunqiu naturally could not know these soft words, but he could probably know some of them when looking at their eyes.

Sometimes Ye Chunqiu sat by the rockery, staring alone at the gurgling artificial stream in the distance, and missed many things in his heart, including the cute children in Tongji Hall and the students like Chen Rong. What's even more terrifying is that he actually missed Ye Juncai's scumbag.

This is a very bad sign, which shows that you are in a very miserable situation now, and even Ye Juncai is willing to communicate. It is like the simple and simple food you have always despised for you, but once you fall into the realm of hungry ghosts, even the simple and simple food you have in the world will feel sweet.

"Spring and Autumn." Someone was walking casually.

Ye Chunqiu looked back and said that it was Ye Hong, the clan's uncle who had just recovered, who limped over with his hands behind his back, his eyes very far-reaching. He smiled freely. Of course, this face that was beaten like a pig's head was just not freehand.

In the distance, the third uncle and an old man came slowly, and a few servants rushed forward and hurriedly became busy in the pavilion by the rockery.

The third uncle smiled and went to the old man at the pavilion. The two sat opposite each other. The third uncle coughed and said, "Mr. Wenjing, we haven't played chess for a long time. It's rare that you come to visit me today."

The man named Mr. Wenjing smiled and said, "I just came back from Jiangxi. Didn't this come after taking the time?"

After saying that, the two began to play chess pieces. When Ye Chunqiu saw that they were playing chess, he was unwilling to deal with his third uncle, so he planned to leave on tiptoe.

Mr. Wenjing's eyes were sharp and he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ye, who is that person? He looks like a servant from the mansion."

The third uncle glanced at Ye Chunqiu who was leaving in the distance and said carelessly: "Oh, he is just a distant relative. The kind that is far away, it is impossible to deal with. Mr. Wenjing knew that he came here to participate in the provincial examination. Sometimes such relatives are troubled, but they cannot be neglected. In fact, if they are relatives, they are not a big deal, but they are all possessed of bad habits, eating, drinking, gambling, and all of them are good. Although I am an elder in other clan, it is not easy to teach him a lesson. It is better to let him go."

Mr. Wenjing smiled and said, "But I don't know what it is?"

"Ye Chunqiu."

When Mr. Wenjing heard the three words Ye Chunqiu, he was a little dazed. The name seemed a little familiar. At this time, the chess game had been set up. He smiled and said, "Come on, play chess."

A few days later, the Gongyuan finally hanged a notice, stating the examination period, and many other precautions must be written.

The Ye family was particularly concerned about the provincial examination. Someone had already gone to copy the list text and then reported it to the third uncle. The third uncle was hospitalizing the guests, so the guest was naturally the same Mr. Wenjing who came to visit him.

Mr. Wenjing is a famous scholar in Hangzhou, and his third uncle has always been proud of making friends with him.

As soon as I saw the list, I knew that the exam period had been set. My third uncle was very energetic and was busy asking someone to call Ye Hong.

Ye Hong limped. He should have seen Mr. Wen Jing, but he was not inconvenient to see him because he had a wound on his face.

When Mr. Wenjing saw Ye Hong like this, he was stunned and said, "What's wrong with nephew? Why are he covered in bruises?"

Ye Hong was a little panicked, but the third uncle said angrily: "Hmph, it's abominable to say it, it's not the boy that Mr. Wenjing saw when he was playing chess in the pavilion a few days ago. He went to the gambling house to gamble, and did not do his job properly. Zicheng was kind-hearted, so he went to the gambling house to persuade him. As a result, he suffered a disaster and was beaten up. Hey, it's really hateful. I don't look down on those poor relatives, but my virtue is not good, just."

Listening to the third uncle's complaint, Mr. Wenjing also said a few words, and comforted Ye Hong: "Since the injury is not serious, it's fine, oh, Brother Ye, aren't you going to talk to your nephew about the exam period?"

The third uncle then remembered that the list of the tribute school was a big deal, so he hurriedly took the copied list of the quotation for Ye Hong to show. Ye Hong frowned: "The examination period is April 17, and the time is a bit rushed, but my son has prepared well, so there is no obstacle. Other rules are probably similar to previous exams. However, the examiner has just taken office and it is difficult to find out what it is for a while."

He was talking nonsense, and was obviously a veteran in the imperial examination.

Uncle San said justice: "So these days, you have to review it carefully at home. Go."

Mr. Wenjing couldn't help but say, "Didn't Brother Ye say that distant relatives also need to take the exam? Since he is in the mansion, although he is not very likable and has a bad personality, since there is news, he should always tell him so that he will not be kept in the dark and miss the exam."

Mr. Wenjing was just talking casually.

This made the third uncle a little displeased, but after thinking about it carefully, he was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Chunqiu, and even his father Ye Jing felt very annoying. However, if he refused in front of outsiders, he seemed to be a little stingy, and said, "Go and call Ye Jing and his son."

When Ye Hong heard this, he became a little panicked. He was a little afraid that Ye Chunqiu would say something, so he had to say goodbye just now, but now he is not leaving.

Not long after, Ye Jing and Ye Chunqiu came in.

Ye Jing was busy giving a tribute, while Mr. Wenjing just looked at Ye Chunqiu without showing any expression.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!